Chapter 44: Let any man throw away his armor

Li Beixun still remembered that he was in a meeting. Hearing her aggrieved and reluctant tone, he put the Emgrand executives aside and answered her call.
It is not so easy to deny.
"...No, no need! Okay, I admit that I forgot my password!" Shi Qing didn't say much when she was caught in a painful foot.
She didn't deliberately forget, but never remembered it before.
"Sit down, the banquet is about to begin." Li Beixun retracted his gaze and reminded lightly.
Shi Qing blinked, not quite sure why his face became more and more cold.
Even, that Zhang Jun's face seems to have been covered with a deep chill...
Is he angry? But, what is it? Shi Qing didn't understand at all.
They have to cooperate with the acting tonight, in case those people discover his wound...
Thinking of this, she lowered her voice and said softly, "Are you angry? Can you tell me why?"
Li Beixun lowered his eyes, a trace of complex emotions that were difficult to capture in his pupils, "They are coming soon, sit down."
they? Shi Qing glanced at the entrance of the banquet hall, and suddenly understood.
That Sister Zhuang Ling'er was still standing there tenderly, her eyes filled with water like a thousand words, she could rub everyone's heart.
Li Beixun regrets this, right? Shouldn't you bring her here and prevent him from finding a female partner?
A man's heart is really a sea needle.
It is elusive and unpredictable.
Shi Qing leaned over very sensibly, "Or, should I sit in another place? Let Sister Zhuang sit here, right?"
She was very loud, discussing with him, with a gesture that everything depends on you.
In this way, he shouldn't be angry, right?
After that, Shi Qing got up and decided to give up her seat.
The wrist was suddenly caught, and the whole person was pulled by him
Shi Qing sat directly on Li Beixun's body.
Unexpectedly, he met his ice-quenched eyes, "Since you don't like sitting in that position, then sit here."
Obviously his words are still faint, but that cold tone... can freeze her stiff.
Sit, sit on his lap? This is a banquet, and there are so many people...
"Not willing? Then change your posture."
Li Beixun braced her long arms and easily turned her around, letting her face him alone, trapping her between the dining table and his chest.
"..."
Now, Shi Qing couldn't even get up.
The hem of the skirt was picked up accidentally during the pulling of the cart, and the pink buttocks were directly attached to his strong thighs.
His frightening body temperature hit her delicate skin in waves through the trousers.
The strength and body temperature of the man rushed through her body like magma, scorching and piping hot, not to be ignored...
She was so stiff that she did not dare to move at all.
However, Li Beixun looked as usual, and he already spoke, "All are seated."
"Yes Yes."
Those people came over and took the other positions.
When they came, they didn't prepare Shi Qing's position, and now she was sitting on Li Beixun, which avoided the embarrassment of temporarily adding a seat.
Li Zhenguo pushed Zhuang Linger.
The latter immediately stepped forward and sat down where Shi Qing was before, "Master Li, if you have any needs, you can call me at any time."
This soft Li Ye made the other men present all look at it.
Only Li Beixun didn't hear it, "Let's serve it."
Zhuang Ling'er was ignored for the second time, but he was more at ease than just now, and automatically regarded this sentence as being for her, and raised his hand to the waiter, "Serve the food."
"Yes."
The French feasts are served one by one in order.
Li Beixun hadn't started yet, and the others didn't even dare to move.
Obviously they are all elders, so they are so restrained in front of this junior.
There is no way, the Li family has strict house rules, the head of the family is the big one, and then the elders are the respect.
Although Li Beixun has not formally taken the position of the head of the family, the fact that he is the heir is hard to change.
The waiter brought the pre-dinner soup.
Li Beixun picked it up and sent it to Shi Qing's mouth, without words.
The look was very oppressive, asking her to drink it.
Shi Qing had no choice but to bow her head obediently and take a sip.
It is creamy mushroom soup.
Li Beixun put down the bowl, his eyes still on her pink lips.
There was a layer of white and tender cream on it, and she couldn't wipe it off.
There was ink flowing in his eyes, he squinted his eyes, then stretched out his hand and rubbed his thumb across her lips.
The movements are soft but unpleasant, as if they are tracing the shape of her lips, but the warm touch cannot be ignored.
This... This person's eyes and movements are so gentle, it makes her feel extremely uncomfortable.
Shi Qing's heart suddenly jumped, and she subconsciously leaned aside.
His thumb ran across her pink cheeks and paused under her ears.
Li Beixun's other hand placed on her waist slammed.
Shi Qing remembered that they were doing a show again, and quickly turned her face back, but she was unwilling to meet those deep and ink-like eyes, and the whole person trembled slightly by his dense gaze.
His finger hadn't let go, still staying under her earlobe.
Li Beixun took the palm of his hand and drew her towards him, "It hasn't been cleaned yet."
"what?"
Before he could react, his kiss had already fallen--
He held her face in one hand, and pressed her lips tightly.
The hot tip of the tongue walked on her tender lips, gently rolling from left to right...
Hot flashes, scorching, make people's hearts beat like crazy...
"It's clean now." He said lightly.
Shi Qing: "..."
The heartbeat couldn't calm down for a long time, and she subconsciously pinched the hem of her skirt.
How could he be in front of so many people...
Blushing too hard, she could even imagine the playful gaze of those behind her.
Subconsciously buried his face in his chest, like an ostrich, motionless.
Deeply regretted in my heart: she knew she was going to face this kind of occasion and his actions, she shouldn't wear light makeup this afternoon, at the very least, she should be smoked so that her mother can't recognize herself...
Li Beixun's thin lips moved slightly, and he seemed to be in a good mood, "It tastes good, let's have dinner."
This sentence tastes good, and I don’t know what it means...
Shi Qing's Ergen was a lot hotter again, but she didn't move in a daze. No matter how you toss, I just feel like I'm dead anyway.
Li Zhenguo smiled and picked up the knife, but he hid the needle in his mouth, "Bei Xun, I heard you were injured last night? And, is it a gunshot wound?"
As soon as this remark came out, the atmosphere that had just become more lively immediately froze again.
The others squeezed the tableware in their hands, wanting to hear how Li Beixun answered.
Even Shi Qing quietly squeezed a sweat for him in his heart.
This intriguing Hongmen banquet is really tiring to eat...
Only Li Beixun was not at all messed up, he still looked at everyone with a faint smile, and then hugged Shi Qing tighter in their unkindly exploring eyes.
Then he lowered his head, pressed her thin lips to her ears, and snorted ambiguously and evilly: "Baby, tell them, what were we doing last night?"
"..."
Shi Qing's current mood can be described with garbled characters.
Why do you throw the pot if you don't agree? !
But she was already riding a tiger, but she didn't know what to do.
In the end, he simply arched his arms and hid his face directly into his chest, hiding himself deeper.
Li Beixun smiled faintly, and a touch of petting that everyone could catch was in his eyes.
Then he raised his hand and helped her straighten her hair hanging around her ears, revealing her ears that were round and red.
Everyone just thought she was still shy, and they all smiled, "It looks like you were very busy last night, Bei Xun."
During the conversation, everyone made up a picture of the warmth of the account, and they gave each other a wink tacitly.
It seems that Li Beixun's injury was false news!
"It's fine."
Li Beixun picked up a slice of steak to his lips and ate it gracefully.
"Sister Shi is shy?" Li Zhenguo got up and poured wine for Li Beixun, "Ling'er, why don't you give me a drink?!"
Zhuang Ling'er seized the opportunity and quickly stood up, picked up the wine glass and leaned gently towards Li Beixun, ignoring Shi Qing's existence, "Master Li, when we first met, Ling'er didn't know what you like to drink. Do it first!"
After that, without waiting for Li Beixun's answer, she just picked up the glass and drank it in one go.
Li Beixun didn't even reward her with his eyes.
The corner of Zhuang Ling'er's eyes suddenly flashed, and her wrist slanted--
Wow!
Without warning, the whole glass of red wine fell from the sky!
All splashed on Shiqing's back!
"It's cold!" She froze.
Li Beixun's eyes suddenly became serious, and he quickly took off his suit and wrapped Shi Qing, "Where is the bathroom?!"
"Over there!" The waiter came over immediately.
Li Beixun got up, hugged Shi Qing sideways, "Take me over."
"Yes."
"Master Li, I, I didn't mean it!" Zhuang Linger followed, "Let's accompany you and help Sister Shi clean up!"
During the conversation, she was crying so much that she was very innocent.
Li Beixun's footsteps halted, but the murderous aura in his whole body had become stronger.
The people next to him began to tremble, not daring to move randomly.
Zhuang Ling'er was playing drums in his heart, but had to bite the bullet and continue, "Master Li..."
"When I come out again, I don't want to see such a dirty thing again."
Li Beixun dropped these words and hugged Shi Qing into the bathroom.
Dirty? East, stuff? ! Is this in her? ! Zhuang Ling'er stood in place and was shocked!
She is recognized as a school flower, where is it dirty? !
At the door, Li Beixun's bodyguard came in and walked directly towards her, "Come with us."
Zhuang Ling'er was so frightened that her legs were soft, and she backed back and flew directly to Li Zhenguo.
"I... Uncle Zhenguo, save me!"
"I can't save you either, who made you so reckless and offend people who shouldn't be offended!" Li Zhenguo bent over and shoved her hard.
"You, I—"
Zhuang Linger still resisted, but she suddenly felt cold in her hands.
Li Zhenguo took advantage of the opportunity to bend down and stuffed a room card into her hand.
That is the key card of the top presidential suite here!
Does he mean to proceed according to the original plan? ! Zhuang Linger suppressed the excitement in her heart, hid the room card, and cried away with the bodyguards, and then they were thrown out of the hotel.
After that, she found the opportunity to sneak in through the back door of the hotel, and went directly to the jinruvip elevator to the presidential suite.
Inside, there is already a warm candlelight, a big bed full of petals, and pajamas that can make any man lose his armor...